Ou Zun carried Mù Qiānxún upstairs, the hot water was already prepared, and they entered the bath together.
Mù Qiānxún always became extremely lazy upon encountering Ou Zun.
This was one of those times.
Ou Zun stood in the large bath, and Mù Qiānxún leaned on his shoulder, not wanting to move even a finger.
She allowed Ou Zun to wipe her body and help her wash her long hair.
Ou Zun shook her shoulder with his shoulder: "Stand on your own, your hair is hard to wash."
Hearing this, Mù Qiānxún wrapped her arms more tightly around his neck.
"I don't care, I don't care, you're the one who asked me to grow it, you said you'd take responsibility. You have to wash it even if it's hard."
Mù Qiānxún wasn't fond of keeping her hair too long, usually just past her shoulders, plus she liked it neatly trimmed, making it easy to tie up and let down, and easier to wash.
But Ou Zun liked her long hair and wouldn't let her cut it.
He even promised to take responsibility.
